Firehawk

"The sky lit up with fire, and blood, and bullets, and screaming. One of our scouts came back from his morning patrol exactly as he usually did, except this time he was on fire. His skin was black and crisp, his vocal chords cooked. As we circled around his smoking form, ready to divvy up his loot, he shrieked one word with his last ounce of breath: Firehawk!"
-Incinerator Clayton

This started out as a Borderlands inspired Firehawk image, but as is usually the case, I decided that two ladies were better than one...

Let me know what you think...